At this moment, he is not a coach at all, but a devil!
A shura!
Xiao Yu gradually fell behind, and the suppression of the iron coffin became more and more exposed, which made him recover a lot of physical fitness and was almost dried up again.
But he gritted his teeth and kept running, never stopping.
The beheading coach scanned him coldly, and with a wave of his hand, he whipped a terrible thunder whip directly towards his body.
Hua!
The thunder whip whipped him, and suddenly a terrible pain made his bust clothes directly broken, and a deep scar appeared on his back, and golden blood flowed.
He felt great pain, which made his face contort and growl, and forced him to accelerate and run forward.
"Run to speed me up, don’t you let me control you, too? Run quickly, don’t be slow, it’s a thunder whip beating!"
Cut the coach sound Xiao Yu ears.
Xiao Yu desperately supported and continued to run, surpassing many people one after another, but the coach seemed to stare at him directly, and the thunder whip was as terrible as his body.
Hua! Hua! Hua!
A series of terrible sounds came to the explosion of Mars, which made Xiao Yu groan in pain. His face was twisted and his blood vessels were twisted like earthworms.
He seems to be completely crazy, running like hell.
The beheading coach finally stopped beating, and he swept his eyes to others. He waved a whip and beat him, and suddenly there came a burst of brotherhood of the Wolf.
A panic!
Chapter one thousand five hundred and seventy-two Squeezing potential
During the running, everyone’s nose and mouth were bleeding, and blood flowed from their eyes. The blood vessels seemed to be cracked, but the coach didn’t let everyone stop.
At this moment, whether the monks of Yin and Yang or the border ancient people can’t stand the brink of death.
"The coach can’t train any more. We can’t stand training any more. We’re going to be exhausted. Let’s have a rest, please!"
Someone is tired, confused and desperate to say it.
After he died, others begged for mercy one by one.
"Please, coach, we really can’t stand it!"
"Please leave us alone. Let’s have a rest. We haven’t eaten dinner yet. We can’t train any more. We are all natural wizards. You just need to teach us combat skills. What’s the point of this kind of training!"
"Coach, please spare us!"
……
Many people are bold and beg for mercy, and they are tired of blood and almost lose consciousness.
"unbridled!"
The beheading coach’s eyes suddenly turned cold, and when he heard all the people begging for mercy, he directly emitted a great murderous sound all over the area.
"What did you say? A bunch of losers. You’re geniuses, too? What genius? You’re a born fool. What is this training? Injuries in training can be saved to the front line. Injuries in battle have a dead end. There are desperate situations everywhere in the front line, which will test your will the most. You can’t even stand this thing. What will you have? Even if I go to the front line, I will betray my teammates and continue to run. I will see who dares to say more! "
Boom!
The people grind their teeth and dare not say much at once. One by one, their legs carrying coffins are broken.
Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!
A terrible sound came to behead the coach and waved the thunder whip. They kept pumping, and finally some people really lost their consciousness.
Running, running, black at the moment, and falling to the ground directly
"Hum!"
Cut the coach’s cold hum, a spell of magic surged out, and boom, controlled those people’s bodies and let them continue to run forward. Although they fainted, their feet were still trying to squeeze their potential.
Such high-load training even Xiao Yu couldn’t help dying. In front of him, he was blacked out and almost threw himself.
But every time he is about to jump, he seems to be squeezed, shriveled and shriveled, and always rushes out of the mysterious golden color, which quickly nourishes his body and makes him awake a lot.
In this way, Xiao Yu keeps running, and there are thick mysterious reasons rushing out …
At first, this mysterious reason was rare, but with his continuous training, his body was constantly squeezed, and this golden reason became more and more.
Later, Xiao Yu surpassed some monks.
I had blocked him once before, and those ancient youths saw Xiao Yu approaching again and couldn’t help but face a change, trying to learn from the previous sample and deliberately blocking Xiao Yu’s body again.
Hua!